Responsibility, respect and a loving connection with all beings and for this Earth we share.

So now we're in Australia. After physically arriving it tends to take
me a week to feel my mind and body are back in sync and gather what I
need around me and feel settled in. I found a salt lamp shop in Sydney
and for me that is immensely necessary in a small room with a 60-inch
TV. Before the lamp, it felt like a wave of energy attacking me such
that I couldn't even have it on in the room. Ah, the life of a canary.
Lots of sage-burning, sleeping with crystals, spending time with trees
and animals also helps me. Last week to find the spot for our Engagement
Party we walked through the largest park in the city and saw an orange-bellied bat colony amid a grove of paperbark trees. It was so heavenly! (Bark from a gum tree, looks scribbles to me)

I
have grown pretty tired of cities. Of course there are exciting things
such as our symphony visit at the famous Sydney Opera House, finding
dosas in a South Indian restaurant, a funky old-school-style dress while
op-shopping (thrifting) and looking forward this week to visiting a
contemporary art museum, but mostly I prefer the company of trees to
buildings. My favorite visits in most cities are to their parks. This
past weekend we took a trip to the Blue Mountains a few hours outside
the city where we hiked, did some canyoning and rappelling led by Luke's
outdoorsy brother, and successfully searched for kangaroos and
wallabies so I could see some in the wild finally. (Which also means I
saw wallaby roadkill for the first time too.) (Photo: kangaroo sighting!)
When
we were in Santiago I felt so at ease compared to the rest of our
initial landings in the cities of central and South America. It is much
more similar to the US in my estimation, and looking around at friendly,
overweight people, streets full of shopping, McDonald's and Pizza Hut's
and people fiddling with their fancy PDA's all around me, I felt
simultaneously comfortable and at ease, and also uncomfortable that this
was what felt comfortable to me. Soon after arriving I did my first
Vipassana meditation retreat: 10 days without speaking, two vegetarian
meals daily (a bit hard for gluten- and dairy-free especially when
people act out a bit of a group dynamic feeding frenzy), and 10-14 hours
a day of meditating, or at least sitting still with yourself and just
being. It was certainly challenging, useful, at times incredibly full of
pain, at other moments full of bliss, mind and body heavy and full and
busy in periods, and clear and light and quiet in others...a grab-bag.
The idea of sitting still and not becoming overwhelmed or scared by your
pain or attached to or chasing your pleasure but just being with
whatever is there is very appealing as a practice and a life philosophy.
Very restorative-sounding, and restoring is exactly what I need lately before additional South America adventuring and US visa waiting...
(Photo: drawing of a tiger I made)